It's alright" Relaxing at the soft disarming tone of her voice, I watched as she undied my belt, button, unzipped me and pulled down my trousers then ...y underwear.Thoughts raced into my mind as blood raced into my cock, what was I doing?! What was she doing?! Things like this didn't happen to me, this was something I heard about happening to other guys, bored housewife stories.I jumped a little as she grasped my nearly fully erect cock, then, smilling up at me she said "I really am very. But yeah, it’s part of living in this town, moving in these circles. I think that guy’s a literary agent, movie and TV scripts if I remember what I heard. So of course, if he’s at his beach house for the weekend, he’ll be partying. Nope, don’t want to be part of that crowd. Shot more than enough vids on that subject. Let’s forget about him.”We took the dogs down to the northern end of the cove, let them sample a few waves, and then headed back to our borrowed yard to rinse the salt out of their. The elastic straps allowed her to bob her head up and down on her Master's cock but they always returned her lips tightly against the base of his cock. Her nose buried in his balls. She could feel his cock lengthen and swell in her mouth, the head now pressing at the back of her throat, she relaxed and felt it filling and slipping deeper down her throat! The Master absentmindedly had two fingers in her wet slit and played with her diamond pendant on her clit ring! His cock was getting rock. Wendy was about 18, slightly plump, glasses, nice although not particularly attractive but from what I had overheard from my s****rs conversations for some reason was very popular with all the boys at school. ‘So what you doing round here on a Sunday morning?’ she asked. I explained about the party and that I was on my way home. ‘Lots of girls there then?, bet you had some fun eh?, you get off with anybody?’ she said quizzing me. ‘Errrr no but it was a good party’ ‘So . . . you got a girlfriend.